Josh POV
It was beyond imaginable, the match had really taken all our energy as we cheered for Ed from the box.
We were treated special and I was feeling awkward. I really didn't know why. But I was glad, Kevin was safe and comfortable.
Kevin was so hyper, he was blabbering all about the players and the match and I smiled at him, he was really happy.
We were guided to the new ballroom for the party after the victory. I excused myself to the men's room with my boy. I stood out of the toilet door in the men's room, knocking after every two mins.
"Kev... Are you okay..? Open the door, hun. Let me help you.. " I asked him being concerned for the nth time.
"Papa!" He shouted with an annoying voice and men around me, glanced at me. I smiled awkwardly.
"Kids... " I muttered awkwardly and they smiled, nodding.
"Kev.... " I asked him again.
He groaned annoyingly. " Papa! I am not a baby anymore! Let me do my thing! Step two steps behind! "
I huffed, stepping back.
"Are you!? " He asked angrily
" Yes! I am two steps behind! " I said raising my hands in defense.
"Okay." I heard him say sternly.
After few mins, he opened the door and walked out keeping his head down. I looked at him, then at his pants. It was messed up with his belt.
I controlled my laughter. He looked at me, annoyingly. He shook his head, sadly.
I knelt, cupping his cheek, "You will always be my baby. Even when you're 60. " I kissed his cheek hard, he whined.
"I love you. Come on let's fix this.. " I kissed his forehead hastily and picked him up on my hip and placed him on the counter, fixing his pants.
After I was done, I washed his hands and dried it, He placed his hand on my cheek. I looked at him with a confused face.
"I am sorry. " He said with a low tone. I smiled, my son..
"I am sorry too... Come on, Let's go see Ed.. You ready? " I asked him, picking him and placing him down on his feet.
He smiled, pulling my hand towards the exit. He was excited.
I stepped into the dark room, it was weird. Where was everyone? Suddenly Kevin had left my hand in the dark and I got freaked out. I couldn't see anything.
"Kevin!!! Where are you? Hun. Come back here. Do not tempt me. You will be in big trouble if you don't. Come here right now. " I said concerned with a high tone. I stepped back towards the door, seeing towards the light. Thinking of asking for help, I turned towards the door and the spotlight came on.
I turned back astonished, Kevin stood in middle, smiling. I was so confused.. I stepped forward.
"Kevin? " I asked him.
He had a paper in hand, looking at it.
"Dear Papa, You are my mom and my dad. You have always loved me when I was naughty or annoying. Even when I caused trouble, you never stopped loving me. I was a baby when you took me. "
At this, my teary eyes widened. He knew? How? Ed would never. Ian. Fuck. Ian you're fucking dead. Kevin continued.
"I don't want to know my real parents. Because they don't mean to me as much you do. You mean everything to me, Papa. I want to be with you forever. I love you. "
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Not Your Therapist
RomanceA story of a man who is struggling with life, to make ends meet. He meets another man who is opposite to him in every way possible. Do they become friends? Do they become more than friends? Would he forgive himself and accept love again ? Let's fin...